Escapeplan Routed - The Great Deceiver

You’ve got

The escape plan routed

You think that you’re safe

Their beautiful Sunday skies

Won’t hold the dogs at bay

The lie that they told you

It’s falling apart

At the seams

The dream that they sold you

You will die

Clutching that dream

What made you think

It would all add up

The way they promised you

That it would all add up?

I say hello naive

Hello hollow, hello goodbye

There’s a place inside you

Inside you and me

A place where

It’s perfect to hide

With all our mistakes

All our guilt, our shame

Our indifference a vice

The walls of materialism

Towering towards the skies

The vultures

Are circling lower

Awaiting our culture to die

What made you think

It would all add up

The way they promised you

That it would all add up?

I say hello naive

Hello hollow, hello goodbye

To consume is to exist

To think free is to resist

Wake up, wake up, wake up